Honk!

The whistle sounds.

"Beifu No. 1 Middle School has been replaced by Bu Xiaotian again."

Appen's words were uplifted.

The situation is not clear, it is almost a dead end for Beifu No. 1 Middle School, the internal competition is not advantageous at all, and the two winged shooters of Mu Shangtian and Tang Yi on the outside line are inaccurate, and the Northern Emperor Emperor's supplementary defense on the outside line is already considered to be the top.

Beifu No. 1 Middle School urgently needs someone to open up the situation.

"Beifu replaced their captain and big center, but another tall man was added. Haven't you completely planned to abandon positional warfare? ”

Zhang Qiguang looked at the lineup of Beifu No. 1 Middle School and asked.

To tell the truth, the biggest threat to Beiwang Emperor Gao in Beifu No. 1 Middle School so far is the set of small people who flow at full speed, expanding the defensive area of Beiwang Emperor Gao with the super high hit rate of the outside line, and then further killing the inside line through the super breakthrough of Bu Xiaotian, but this situation was quickly solved by Li Changjun, and the rhythm on the field has been firmly held by Beiwang Emperor Gao from that moment on.

But the head coach of Beifu never used that lineup again, is he waiting for an opportunity?

"After several small rotations, Beiwang Emperor Gao re-replaced the starting Five Tigers, and looking at the formation, it seems that he is going to use this lineup to play the whole game." Zhang Qiguang said.

"And the newly replaced tall man from Beifu No. 1 Middle School doesn't seem to have played in the previous games, will he be a surprise soldier?" Apeng followed.

And Zhong Jinyun in the stands was also a little surprised and puzzled, he had seen Zhang Shixi's training, and his intensity and professionalism were no worse than his own, but he himself had never seen him play a game.

Is he really okay with this time period?

The five people on the middle field of Beifu gathered together, and Bu Xiaotian suddenly reached out and patted Zhang Shixi's shoulder and shouted, "Boy." ”

"Ahh Zhang Shixi obviously hadn't adapted to the atmosphere on the field, and responded nervously for a while: "Brother Tian, what's the matter?" ”

"Nervous?"

Bu Xiaotian asked with a smile.

Zhang Shixi glanced around, and then replied, "Nervous." ”

Everyone laughed out loud after hearing this, and Bu Xiaotian laughed even more happily, this expression almost never appeared in his previous games. But after a while, he stared at Zhang Shixi and suddenly shouted, "Look at me!" ”

Zhang Shixi was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at Bu Xiaotian, but he only glanced at it lightly, and he didn't dare to look at it again.

"Look at me!"

Zhang Shixi felt that his shoulder was grabbed by Bu Xiaotian, so that he did not dare to be distracted in the slightest.

He had to look at the man yelling at him.

At this moment, Bu Xiaotian's expression became as indifferent as before, as if the laughter just now did not exist. What Zhang Shixi saw was a pair of eyes that were about to swallow people, dark and translucent, and there was a flame burning in the depths of the pupil, and the flame seemed to be getting bigger and bigger in Zhang Shixi's eyes that were becoming more and more concentrated, and it was getting hotter and hotter, as if he was surrounded by raging fire, and there was a manic and crazy breath rushing out of his chest.

"Nervous!"

Whistling Sky roared. The hands pressed on Jang Se-hee's shoulders seemed to become more powerful.

"Answer me!"

Bu Xiaotian continued to roar.

"No!"

Zhang Shixi suddenly shouted in an extremely high tone.

"Afraid of those bastards?"

The corners of Bu Xiaotian's mouth twitched to the side, with a thick disdainful tone.

Jang Se-hee knows who he is referring to, the opponents who have brought the team to a dead end.

"Don't be afraid!"

Zhang Shixi felt more and more that his heart was roaring at his body again.

"Do you dare to fight them?"

"Dare!"

"Good!"

Honk!

The whistle sounds.

The attack of Beifu is coming!

Wess controlled the ball, just after half-time, and with a hand from Bu Xiaotian, he guided the ball to the inside.

It was Zhang Shixi who received the ball, in the low post.

Defending him was Han Wei, who had been misplaced in advance, and the two were almost close in height, and Li Haoyu, who was supposed to defend the position of the power forward, had already stared at Bu Xiaotian, who had just come on the field, and he was gritting his teeth at that person.

"Hit?"

Zhang Shixi asked himself in his heart.

And Han Wei behind him won't give him time to adjust himself at all, he is using his strong body to resist Zhang Shixi's lower plate, with his hands on his waist, warning this kid who has just come on the court of his danger.

There was a commotion on the sidelines, and everyone looked at the two players like torches.

Zhang Shixi's eyes suddenly appeared in front of Bu Xiaotian's hot eyes, which were completely different from his cold face, and he once again heard a low roar that touched his heart.

Syllable!

The ball sounded.

I saw Zhang Shixi change his back to attack head-on, and he took a step to march towards the middle.

Of course, Han Wei would not allow his opponent to act like this, his body became more and more powerful, and he wanted to completely snuff out this kid's attack.

But he didn't move a few steps when he heard a gust of wind sweeping in his ears.

Sou!

"Pass!"

Han Wei exclaimed.

How dare you spread that in this small area?

But Jang did just that, and the passing angle and speed were almost perfect.

His eyes found Wei Wei.

Brush.

The Nets shake.

"Beifu hit a mid-range shot and cracked the scoring drought."

Appenliu shouted excitedly.

51 to 38.

"This guy."

Han Wei looked at the No. 4 jersey that was gradually disappearing with annoyance, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, Beiwang Emperor Gao was caught by Li Haoyu in the high post, they tried to pull out the inside line of Beifu, Wei Wei was pulled out as they expected, and Yan Bin seized the opportunity at this time to cut in.

Li Haoyu saw that the opportunity came out, and made a jump pass, but unexpectedly, a white shadow flashed halfway, and he intercepted the pass very quickly.

"What!"

The crowd was amazed.

And Bu Xiaotian had already rushed to the front court in the lead.

Step on!

There was a violent thumping sound in the backfield.

It's Lee Ho-woo!

He was chasing after Bu Xiaotian fiercely, gritting his teeth, he definitely couldn't let this kid take the score in his hands.

Step on!

Step on!

The two sides almost jumped together, but Bu Xiaotian didn't give Li Haoyu a chance to take revenge at all, only to see him deftly raise the ball with both hands, but threw it towards the back of his head.

It's a pass again!

Liu Kui and the two of them were almost at a similar pace, and the timing was very good to receive the pass from the back of Bu Xiaotian's head.

Layup.

Move back to two points.

Li Haoyu, who was annoyed and angry, smiled slightly, and went back to the defense.

The camera happened to capture that second, which made Zhong Jinyun in the stands laugh and exclaim.

This move to avoid its edge is really handsome.

Li Haoyu's emotions were really ignited, on the offensive end of the next round, he received the ball in a low position, and wanted to hit Bu Xiaotian directly with his back, but Bu Xiaotian learned his best in defense, and suddenly slowed down in the pace of more and more follow-up, and jumped backwards, so that Li Haoyu had to jump, but at the moment of jumping, Zhang Shixi flashed in the air, and Li Haoyu's thoughts were cut off with one hand.

Liu Kui seized the speed of the Northern Emperor's high withdrawal and made another layup.

51 to 42.

The score was narrowed to within 9 points.

The indescribable taste in Han Wei's heart at the beginning had already permeated Li Haoyu, but did he think it was that simple?

By the time Beifu No. 1 Middle School grabbed two rebounds in a row and the second offense was successful, that unknown taste had spread to the entire team of Beiwang Digao.

The average height is close to 194, and the big center Yan Bin has a proud height of 210, but he didn't expect that the kid who was newly replaced by Beifu No. 1 Middle School could pick up rebounds on their heads one after another, which stimulated Li Haoyu even more, making him angrily point at his teammates and scold.

This scene made Li Lang laugh heartily.

"Haha, the group of stupid hats on the other side, how do you know that Zhang Shixi's feeling for rebounds has reached the level of perverted ability."

"How?"

Mu Shangtian asked.

"Haha, when he first joined the team, didn't the coach let that kid try rebounding with me?"

Li Lang said with a smile.

"yes, I think you seem to have lost."

Mu Shangtian said jokingly.

"Not only did I lose that time, but I never robbed him again."

Li Lang laughed at himself.

"That's amazing!"

Mu Shangtian sighed, in terms of the bounce and speed of grabbing rebounds, Mu Shangtian knows how powerful Li Lang is, so to speak, this kid's ability is still above him, how perverted is that.

The two looked at the field together, Zhang Shixi was like a strange soldier descending from the sky, and he brought the rhythm of entering the dead game back to Beifu No. 1 Middle School like a magician.

……

A day before the national competition.

Just finished practicing the switchback run, Zhang Shixi, who was panting, was drinking water, and Chen Meiqian walked towards him with a notebook in her hand.

"Coach?"

Zhang Shixi shouted.

"Do you want to learn something new?"

Chen Meiqian asked with a smile.

Zhang Shixi scratched his head, thinking that he had been practicing basic skills all the time in the first team for so many days, or he was practicing physical fitness, he hadn't played any games, and he hadn't seen any tactics. He replied, "Yes!" ”

Chen Meiqian threw the notebook to Zhang Shixi and said; "Watch it before the national competition."

"Good!"

Zhang Shixi replied briskly.

He was still a little immature, how could he know at that time that Chen Meiqian had been cultivating for a long time on the way to becoming the center of the organization.

……

Honk!

End of third quarter.

"Damn it!"

Li Haoyu scolded angrily and walked off the field, the team members behind him didn't dare to speak, they knew what kind of temper this stinky boy was. As soon as the anger came, it was difficult for even the coach to shake it.

57 to 57.

Beifu No. 1 Middle School has tied the score and got it back with the lost rhythm.